I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

Jiang Xingkuo grabbed her bracelet, this familiar touch...

She looked up and met An Huanyan's gaze. An Huanyan's pupils instantly dilated, and then she burst into a loud laugh that resounded through the sky.

The palace maids who were sweeping outside stopped and looked into the distance.

"What are you all standing there for! Are you here to watch the master's fun?" Song Yan shouted softly, and everyone immediately lowered their heads and got busy again.

"What's going on with your face? What's going on?" An Huanyan only then noticed the big cross on her face.

"...Stop talking. I had a big fight with a she-devil." Jiang Xingkuo pursed his lips and wiped them fiercely with his sleeve.

"What? What happened? Tell me quickly! Quickly!" An Huanyan grabbed her impatiently.

Jiang Xingkuo glanced at himself in the bronze mirror. Well, it can't be wiped off! It was ugly enough to begin with, and now it's even uglier.

Let the world be destroyed!

"Let Songyan tell you!" Jiang Xingkuo cried, pushed An Huanyan away, and ran out to get water to wash his face.

An Huanyan laughed so hard that she was out of breath. Only after she finally stopped laughing did she call Song Yan in.

Jiang Xingkuo washed left and wiped right, but found that he could not get rid of the black marks on his face.

"I don't believe it!" But she rubbed her face until it turned red, and the black mark remained motionless.

"What the hell is this ink?" Jiang Xingkuo went out to find An Huanyan with a sad face.

When he came back, a table full of dishes was already laid out. Jiang Xingkuo touched his empty stomach and decided to eat first.

An Huanyan ate while trying to hold back her laughter. The bowl in her hand kept shaking and it was extremely difficult for her to endure.

Jiang Xingkuo had a stern face, finished his meal quickly, went into the house quickly and found a veil to cover himself.

"Well, not bad, not bad! Once my Xingxing puts on this veil, she will be a peerless beauty!" An Huanyan played with her veil, but she pushed it away with one hand.

"Let's go quickly. Don't we still have to go and thank Doctor Ji?" Jiang Xingkuo gained courage and walked ahead with a swagger.

"Here I come!" An Huanyan pinched the hem of her skirt and ran up.

Along the way, An Huanyan told her about Yan Zhaoyi.

"Yan Zhaoyi? Yan Zhaoyi? It can't be that..."

An Huanyan nodded heavily.

"...She is similar to us..." Jiang Xingkuo frowned.

An Huanyan nodded again.

"Your father...he must be over forty..." Jiang Xingkuo hesitated to speak.

"Oh..." An Huanyan sighed and nodded.

Neither of them knew what to say, so they could only lower their heads and continue on their way.

Fortunately, the prince's eastern palace arrived soon.

The prince was buried in a pile of files. When he saw them coming, he just stuck his head out, glanced at them, and asked the servant beside him to take them to the side hall.

Doctor Ji came slowly.

"You you you..." An Huanyan's jaw dropped and she stammered, unable to speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Xingkuo's suspicious eyes wandered between the two of them.

"He he he..." An Huanyan was still so shocked that she was incoherent.

Doctor Ji just smiled and continued stroking his long beard.

"What happened?" Jiang Xingkuo was anxious.

"He, he, he... is that Taoist priest!!" An Huanyan finally straightened out her tongue.

"Who? Which Taoist priest?" Jiang Xingkuo looked at the old man in front of him blankly, but felt that he looked more and more familiar.

"That's the one who sold me the bracelet!" An Huanyan quickly pulled up her sleeves to reveal the bracelet.

"What?!" Jiang Xingkuo was so shocked that his veil fell off.

"It's you! Right! It's you who asked us to come here, right!" An Huanyan suddenly reacted.

The old doctor Ji, who had white hair and a youthful face, simply said calmly, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed!"

"Secret? What secret?! Why did you bring us here?! Is this also a secret?" Jiang Xingkuo pulled off his veil in frustration.

"It should be said that you are not destined to die." Doctor Ji was not angry at all and was still smiling.

"Doctor Ji's appearance here, does it mean that there is still a chance for us to go back?!" Jiang Xingkuo suddenly had an idea.

"That's true." Doctor Ji took a look at the bracelet.

"Really?!" The two people jumped up excitedly.

"but……"

"But what?" The two men stopped, their faces full of anticipation.

"The right time, the right place, the right people, and the right things are all essential." After saying this, Doctor Ji took a step back, bowed and was about to leave.

"Doctor, please tell me clearly?!" An Huanyan was anxious and wanted to stop him.

"Huanyan!" Jiang Xingkuo held her and shook his head.

"Thank you for your advice, great doctor!" Jiang Xingkuo thanked him loudly.

"Thank you, miracle doctor! Thank you! But does your miracle doctor have any prescription to cure my Xingxing's face?!" An Huanyan also shouted loudly.

"Why are you screaming so loudly!" Jiang Xingkuo's face turned red and he quickly covered her mouth.

"Xingxing! I haven't even asked about your face! And what does it mean to have the right time, the right place, the right people and everything in place?!" An Huanyan asked with a frown.

Jiang Xingkuo covered his head and thought for a while. An Huanyan's thoughts were so jumpy...

I could only reply: "Think about it, what was the situation like when we came here?"

"When I came here..." An Huanyan also fell into deep thought, "Well... on the plane, it was raining heavily and thundering..."

"Yes! I think it must have been at a high place, on a rainy day, plus the bracelet!" Jiang Xingkuo's eyes lit up.

"Bracelet! Where is your bracelet?!" An Huanyan excitedly pulled up her sleeves.

Jiang Xingkuo put down his sleeves awkwardly: "You forgot, I mortgaged it to Hai Yanqing..."

"What!" An Huanyan screamed, scaring Jiang Xingkuo.

"Oh, oh, oh, I think you said that. I forgot." An Huanyan grabbed the handkerchief, "So what does he want in exchange for giving it to you?"

"He wants you not to marry him." Jiang Xingkuo spread his hands helplessly.

"What?! He is so shameless?!"

"Speak more quietly! My sister!" Jiang Xingkuo covered her mouth with his hand.

The prince walked over from the yard, and Jiang Xingkuo quickly put on her veil and coughed to hint her.

An Huanyan immediately sat up straight.

"Huanyan, there are some things the emperor wants to discuss with you, alone." The prince emphasized.

Jiang Xingkuo raised his leg and was about to leave.

"Royal brother, Xingxing is me, and I am Xingxing. She is not an outsider." An Huanyan pulled Jiang Xingkuo to her side.

The prince looked at her deeply, and Jiang Xingkuo looked around guiltily.

But he didn't say anything, just hesitated for a while before saying: "Regarding your marriage, my father and mother are already discussing it."

"What?!" An Huanyan couldn't sit still anymore.

"You just sigh all day long, right? Sit down and listen to him!" Jiang Xingkuo held An Huanyan down tightly.

The prince looked at her again for some unknown reason.

"Royal brother, stop looking and speak quickly!" An Huanyan's words made Jiang Xingkuo blush again for no apparent reason.

The prince said calmly, "I heard from my mother that you are... "